The dark night blanketed Griffin as Indy pulled him toward her bed. It looked like the time for talking ended. She slowly undid the buttons on his shirt and slid it from his body. She draped it neatly over a chair as if he’d be worried about wrinkles.
He kicked off his shoes before reaching for the belt on her robe. A hint of light filtered through the open door, enough to allow him to see her milky skin as the robe opened. She shook it from her shoulders until it dropped to the floor and then stood for him to look.
Griffin pulled her body to his, wanting to hold her and touch her. She said nothing, but as his hands found all her tender spots, she sighed and her breath hitched. He didn’t need any more urging. He laid her on the bed and covered her body with his.
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